For a long time, she looked up with painful eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "half a year, I planned to end French music and go back to China to find him if I didn't come to me after half a year."

At this point, Luo Yi's hand holding a corner of the magazine trembled slightly, and her voice trembled even more.

"But... Why... Why did he wait for so many years... He... He wouldn't wait for another half a year... Just another half a year... Only half a year... Just half a year! Then I'll come back to him... Why didn't he wait... Half a year... After countless half a year together, he... Why didn't he wait for another half a year ... as long as he waits a little longer... I'll come back to him... He's been looking for me so many times. This time he doesn't want to find me, so let me find him again... But why doesn't he want to wait... "

The more she went on, the more she shook her body. Her face was clear and pitiful. Even her eyes began to be filled with water vapor, and her eyes were very painful.

"It's really only half a year..."

She was so sad that she covered her face with her hands, sobbed and spoke intermittently.

"I... I'm only half a year late... How can he marry another woman... How can he not give me half a year more... How can he treat me like this... How can he... I'm sad, I'm very sad... He's been waiting for me for so many years, why don't he wait for me for half a year more... As long as he waits for half a year more, I'll come back to him..."

Zheng Ningyu's mouth was startled to move slightly, and finally turned into a silent sigh, "ah Jing, Ji Li is not a thing, he is a person. You choose not to, how can you expect him to wait for you all the time."

"But he said he only wanted me... What he said..." Luo Yi still buried her face in her palms and choked back.

Zheng Ningyu's eyes pulled a paper towel for Luo Yi and handed it to her in a low and dull voice.

"Ah Jing, Wen Jili once wanted only you, but you didn't want him at that time. You gave up his" don't "mercilessly. It's clearly something you lost yourself. How do you think you will always guard you?"

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Standing at the door and waiting for 5 minutes, the cold wind blew. Qin Jing shrugged her shoulders, sneezed and wiped the tip of her nose with her fingertips.

After looking at the employees who are only wearing a formal shirt, Qin Jing envies them with nose water. They are so warm! Think about it and think about it. My mind is fighting between heaven and man

They are so comfortable upstairs, why should I blow cold air downstairs! Thinking like this, Qin Jing puffed her mouth, fiercely turned her head and pushed the door in. She looked down at the floor and didn't look up at people. People walked forward with force. As a result

Qin Jing rubbed his head and muttered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it.".

When she wanted to look up, she found that she was still holding the doorknob in one hand. The whole person blocked the exit, quickly dodged to give way and continued to apologize, "sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. I'm in the way."

When people came to the door, Qin Jing was relieved. He was most afraid of meeting a reasonable and unforgiving Lord.

The dark shadow pressed down. When Qin Jing was about to step forward, she was fished forward from her arm. She stumbled and didn't stand firm. She rushed forward with her hand holding the doorknob and hurriedly held the caller's sleeve to prevent herself from falling.

that was close! I was shocked and gasped for breath. How can there be such a person!

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